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I scratch my armpits, butt and head,
And stagger, weary, from my bed.
Before I have a cup of tea,
An icy shower’s next for me.
I’m running late and start to cuss;
I rush outside…and miss the bus.
*some of this is true
Jack Horne for Francine’s Couplet Morning contest, 6th August